[Elsword thinks the version of himself in that fantasy is nice. Normal. Not like him now. But it's too idyllic and uncomfortable to deal with, thinking that he could've been someone functioning and not a walking nightmare who forgets his own name and the faces of people dear to him, so Elsword lets that thought go. He'll lose it, and the associated memory, eventually. Right?

There's a sigh, and then he steps over to Mizuki and starts scrubbing at his face. Helping.]

Yeah. Let's head back. I think Livio-hyung and Wolfwood-hyung went the other way, but they'll be fine. They're strong.